Cast: Tyler Scot, 411
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Out of doors, Suspension, Fire, Caning, Vibrator, Tits Torture
Video vocabulary: English
When I skyrocket in bed, the sky is completely dark. Sweat is covering my own flesh, but I’m cool and shivering. As a result, the nightmare is vivid and almost unique. If you ask me in flashes, it comes home. The way the lightning briefly reveals everything, much like in a storm. And at another time, everything is somewhat dark. I go to a house in an unfamiliar small township. I’m thrown to the ground, taped up, and have my underwear yanked off by a dark-skinned man who is grinning evilly. Tyler, my partner, will have her mouth taped and her mind covered while screaming and convulsing in the bathroom tub. Nothing I could do would significantly help her, as you’ll discover. Even I am unable to help myself. I only see myself trembling in worry as I’m belted to a card desk. Above, a boy can be seen. Smoking . viewing . deciding what other torture will actually be and how to proceed right away. When a man approaches, the heat from his cigarette warms me. I’ll be eager to practice burn-off on my epidermis. My breasts are directly touched by that guy. To get crimson dotted rings to appear around my paps, start out softly and then intensify. Then, the man vigorously presses it into my clit after slowly dragging it across my abdomen. Screaming and screaming, I enter. I’m positioned over a large, round log with my back arched once more and my arms and legs spread wide. Eye closed, oil drenched all over the skin, and it was motionless. I’m just a lifeless, slimy bigness of skin, an ornament for his lawn, exhausted and struggling to struggle. Then there is that same man with the same grin and a cabin surrounded by trees. With the same natural leather leash, this chub strips us down and leads us into the wilderness. We keep our hips and legs covered with branches, and the guy shows up again to laugh at our ridiculous waddling stroll. My vagina pushes and prods vigorously as the tough, splintery dildo inserts itself into it in search of a delicate spot. We are left there, unclothed, exposed, and fixed after the dude ties us to a tree. merely able to speak to muffled groans and dejected eyes. We emphasize being free of charge ourselves at the same time. I think of trees. two of them, facing one another. Our screams combine to create a unique, agonizing tune in our oral cavities filled with wooden gags. Tyler is seen writhing beneath the ropes and rubbing her delicate body against the harshest bark. I can start to notice how dejected she is. Girl is actually trapped. I am as a result. Her thighs and tits are typically covered in reddish lashes after that guy strikes her with a thin tree branch. Every stroke makes me cringe, and I look down into my own extremely sensitive breasts, which the buckskin surrounding them has turned purple and bulbous. My period should arrive soon enough, which is fantastic. Last thing I remember is that the man might be complaining and throwing me into a cavity. I think that guy said, “Gotta bury the data.” In grime that is tightly packed around my mouth, the guy addresses me. Tyler is brought out, her mind is buried, and wooden stakes are used to secure her foot. That chub unzips his jeans, relieves himself, and sprays poop all over both of them after inserting a band gag into my own face hole. Then, that chub leaves us and walks clearly. A decapitated body and a disembodied mind were both baptized with our captor’s poop. The mere thought sends chills down my spine. However, I’m secure inside. And there isn’t a single man in the dark at all. because everything had only been a dream. unrivaled ?
Structure: mp4
Length: 1:13:11
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4782kbps
Sound: 105kbps